#tiny tugger

[emimii]

who’s the tom and the queen in the relationsh- WRONG WHO’S THE LITTLE CAT IN THE RELATIONSHIP BCUZ ITS NOT MISTOFFELEES

#this is a peak into my dark and twisted reality /j #tugger is a little cat at heart to me #he longs to be tiny… forced to be a freakin maine coon #why do u think he naps in drawers its cause they make him feel SMALL! ! and COZY! #cats the musical #cats musical #tuggoffelees #the rum tum tugger #rum tum tugger #mr mistoffelees #mister mistoffelees #art

[icarussrancidart]

They cute

#she’s so tiny. itty bitty. #cats musical #cats the musical #tuggcetera #tugcetera #etcetera cats #rum tum tugger #furry art #digital art #queuing this so hopefully I remember to rb to main in the morning we shall see!

[ratherchaseamouse]

Tiny Tugger :)

#blue’s thoughts #cats the musical #rum tum tugger #cats fanart #tiny cats

[naturepointstheway]

The Emergency That Wasn’t (Cats the musical, Zurich Misto)

A quick sneezing out of a little thing that popped into my head with mute Zurich Misto and Tugger but as KITTENS. Inspired by a certain line in “Rum Tum Tugger”.

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Paws covering his eyes like he wanted to block out the sunlight streaming through the window, Mistoffelees purred in content, restful slumber on a windowsill, dreaming the sweetest of kitten dreams when--

“MRROWWW!”

Mistoffelees leaped up with a spit and hiss, swiping out instinctively at the lace curtain over the window, claws ripping through the frail fabric.

“MEOWWW!”

That wretched yowl again! Mistoffelees swiped at his ears at the awful cacophony, tearing at the lace curtain again as he used it to swing his way back down to the floor on all fours (as well as release some of the initial fright and irritation). He pinned his ears flat to his head with another hiss as another scream came from elsewhere in the house. Smacking a paw against the floor to sense where the yowling originated, it took him several seconds more than usual to pinpoint its origin.

“MRRROOW!”

Mistoffelees cringed, crouching low to the floor, batting at both ears, forcing himself to unpin one of them to listen closely to who it was. Of course he full well knew (would Munkustrap scream so with no care for dignity? NO. Absolutely NOT), but the practice worked to concentrate his mind and pace his heartbeat again as much as he could.

“MEOW!”

Enough already!

From the timbre, tone, and (though he didn’t need magic for this part) volume, it could have been only ONE cat, and it absolutely was not Munkustrap.

Terrible. BORE.

Mistoffelees rose again, nearly tripping over a fallen necklace of cheap-looking pearls as he trotted toward the open door. An irritated swipe of a paw sent the pearl necklace under the bed before he broke out into a full run out the door toward one of the human bedrooms from which the melodramatic yowling was coming from.

Now what, Tugger?!

What had he done this time?!

What emergency that might not be an actual emergency was he in now?

Had he knocked a bottle of that weird smelling stuff humans liked to spray on their necks over his paws?

Or had he found himself hanging on to a curtain rail for dear life, jolted wide awake by the pull of gravity when he’d fallen off in his sleep?

Or had he spooked himself again by his own reflection in a mirror? (Misto had caught on right away, he was proud to say, from the first day he’d seen a mirror that that “other cat” was actually him.)

Or was it just Tugger trying to check Mistoffelees was still around in the loudest way he knew how?

(If it was that, Misto was going to kill him. Swear.)

Mistoffelees skidded to a halt in the doorway of the bedroom from which the offensive yowling was coming. He leaped up onto a wooden chair, and then the desk, eyes narrowed as he searched for Tugger, who was--

--yowling for his very life from a clothes drawer that would have fitted him four months ago, but clearly not anymore. Tugger rattled the drawer with great desperation, mouth opening to let out another yowl--

Mistoffelees swiped a vase off the dresser, sending it to the floor with a loud crash.

That did it.

Tugger snapped his mouth shut, whipping his head around toward the sound, eyes landing straight on Mistoffelees standing with tail erect and fluffy on the desk, eyes and pupils wide.

“Oh hey, Misto!” Tugger chuckled to himself. “Hey, care to use your magic paws to help me here?”

Mistoffelees did absolutely, positively nothing to hide the biggest eyeroll a kitten could ever have performed.

“Yeah, I know, but I’m, like, literally stuck here!”

Oh dear. Then I don’t know what I shall ever do.

Instead of helping, Mistoffelees simply sat down on the desk, tail tip twitching as he licked one of his front paws, ignoring Tugger’s dramatic cries for help.

“Hey! I’m stuck here! Stop licking your cute little paws and help me out, will ya?”

I’ll think about it.

“Mistoooo...” Tugger whined from the drawer, sounding like he was about to cry from the despair of his situation.

Under consideration.

Mistoffelees began licking his other front paw, glad it offered something to hide his growing smirk.

“Mistoooo...” Tugger rattled the drawer even louder than before. “Get me out of here, pretty please?”

Mistoffelees’ front paws now were the cleanest they could be so he could finally--

Oh wait, turned out his back paws also needed a quick wash. Ignoring Tugger, refusing to make even a split second’s eye contact with him, Mistoffelees began attending to first his left back paw and then his right back paw, pretending to not hear the Maine Coon kitten’s cries for help.  

Well, all four of his paws were now fully washed, and he hadn’t any more paws to clean (he’d be alarmed if he did, but weirdly he wouldn’t be surprised either.)

Therefore, of course he would now gladly help out.

Mistoffelees locked eyes with Tugger’s, holding his gaze for several long seconds. Tugger grinned, winking.

“Help me? Please? I’m like gonna die here of starvation if I stay stuck here a second longer!”

Mistoffelees jumped from the desk onto the bed, and from there onto the chest of drawers, right above where Tugger was stuck. Tugger leaned his head back to regard Mistoffelees with big pleading eyes, pupils so huge his irises were thin rims of gold.

Sitting down again, Mistoffelees smiled with a mysterious air, rubbing his front paws together, slowly at first as though warming up the magic fizzing just under his toe beans.

“Ooh finally. Didn’t know you needed to lick all your paws to magic me out of here.”

Magic works in mysterious ways, didn’t you know?

Still in the middle of rubbing his paws together, he looked up and Mistoffelees’ entire body froze, eyes wide, pupils slits, staring at the far wall like he’d seen a ghost.

“What? What do you see?”

Tugger snapped his head around as though to try to see what had shaken Mistoffelees so.

Perfect.

A casual wave of his front paws, like he was batting away a bothersome fly, and the drawer bolted out of the dresser, Tugger flying out, scrambling to avoid crashing into the desk or the wall ahead of him. Clothes flew every which way, a winter vest even somehow landing on top of the lamp on the night table on the opposite side of the bed. 

From under the tangle of clothes, Tugger nosed his way out of the pile, sitting up with nothing but wonder and awe in every inch of his expression.

“Wow, you didn’t have to free the entire drawer too you know.”

Well, you’re free either way, Tugger, right? 

Tugger’s purrs rumbled through the room as he disentangled himself from a few clothing items still clinging on to him. Mistoffelees took advantage of the Maine Coon’s momentary distraction to quickly go up to him to deliver a sharp series of bops with his paw on the other cat’s head.

You idiot.

“Hey, ow! What was that for?” Tugger asked, unable to hide his grin as he loomed above Mistoffelees (who could hardly believe Tugger was still a KITTEN like himself).

Mistoffelees simply rolled his eyes again and swiped at Tugger’s head, the latter dodging his paw with a loud laugh.

I hate you so much.

Mistoffelees headbonked Tugger on his shoulder with a little purr of love.

Much as he had hated having been torn out of a peaceful slumber by Tugger’s dramatics, he also weirdly liked it at the same time.

For sure, without this giant bore in his life, this house would be too quiet and too...

Well...

Boring.

#cats the musical #Rum Tum Tugger #The Rum Tum Tugger #Mr Mistoffelees #Mistoffelees #it's when Tugger is TOO quiet #then Misto knows something is VERY wrong #even as a tiny kitten #he knows there's a difference between Tugger's normal relative quiet #and Tugger being TOO unusually quiet

[uppastthejelliclemoon]

i've been thinking about my stray tugger AU, and about tugger coming to the Ball, and his interactions with grizabella, and i started thinking about what might have been going through munkustrap's head, and then this happened.

When the strange maine coon newcomer entered into the Ball, Munkustrap was surprised.

When Mistoffelees, usually so quiet and shut away, gave the tom a beaming smile and voluntarily allowed himself to be pulled into a dance, Munkustrap was shocked.

When Grizabella showed up at the end of his song, stumbling into the moonlight, Munkustrap was scared.

It was second nature to protect his tribe, though his soul broke as he laid eyes on his mother for the first time in years.

It was the maine coon stranger's Rum Tum Tugger's reaction to Grizabella, however, that shot an arrow of pain through Munkustrap's heart.

He approached her with none of the fear and trepidation that the rest of the tribe held. He strode forward, swagger and pride surrounding his form, and readily reached out, grasping the old queen's paws in his hands and pressing his forehead against hers in a familiar, loving gesture.

As Grizabella began to sing, Munkustrap then noticed the little grey and red kitten tucked against her fur, watching the tribe around her with big, mismatched eyes that were full of wariness.

When Demeter and Bombalurina began to sing, transforming Grizabella's song into a cautionary tale, the spark of joy in the Rum Tum Tugger's eyes disappeared, and his face...

His face grew cold and closed-off.

He bent down, sweeping the kitten up into his arms with the practiced balance of an experienced father (He looked at the kitten the same way Munkustrap looked at Jemima), and extended his elbow to Grizabella, who looked up at him with warm, loving eyes.

The eyes of a mother.

Munkustrap couldn't stop his loss of balance as he stumbled back slightly, feeling Demeter's steadying hand on his arm.

What had happened between those two cats?

What had happened to his mother to cause her to look so tattered? To have this stranger, this tom he had never seen before, guide her with eyes filled with adoration and love?

To do the job that Munkustrap should have been doing.

When the time came for Old Deuteronomy to make his choice, Munkustrap was surprisingly... not surprised to find his mother making her way back into the main stage area, a final attempt to be Chosen.

Following her was the little kitten, who immediately darted to her father's side, where he stood beside Mistoffelees.

Munkustrap saw the way that the father and daughter were the only two who did not turn away from Grizabella as she sang, the little queen kitten even humming softly along to Grizabella's words.

He was perhaps the only cat who heard the Rum Tum Tugger's soft gasp as Victoria approached Grizabella, touching her paw with the gentlest smile.

Grizabella's shock at the tribe accepting her made Munkustrap's eyes prick with tears, especially as he faced his mother, who simply squeezed his paws in her own, tugging him forward gently to press a soft kiss on his forehead.

"I'm so very proud of you, darling." she whispered, and Munkustrap could only squeeze her paws in return, watching as she moved on, the tears in his eyes now falling into his fur.

He watched as the Rum Tum Tugger stepped forward, the last cat before Old Deuteronomy, and a grin spread over the maine coon's face.

It was not the grin full of pride and swagger that Munkustrap had seen over the course of the night.

It was a genuine smile, filled with bittersweet happiness and joy.

Grizabella took one of his paws, placing the other against his cheek, and gently rubbing her thumb against a spot beneath his eye, a scar of an old injury where fur simply never grew back.

Munkustrap had a feeling there was a story surrounding that scar.

The glamour cat smiled softly at the tall tom. "Thank you, my son."

The Rum Tum Tugger's eyes widened ever so slightly, and he leaned into Grizabella's touch, a weight leaving him, as though something unsaid had been put into the air, and Grizabella's small smile trembled, tears in her own eyes.

As she stepped back, the little grey and red kitten latched onto the older queen, burying her face in the grey-streaked black fur, nuzzling against her.

"I love you, Nana." the little kitten whispered.

Grizabella returned the kitten's hug with a ferocity that surprised Munkustrap. "I love you more, my darling little kitten." She peppered the little queen's face with kisses, making her giggle. "You make sure that you and your dad take care of each other, okay?"

The kitten nodded, a very serious look now on her face, and she stepped back to cling to her father, who knelt and pulled her close as they watched Grizabella embrace her mate for a final time.

Munkustrap's eyes flicked between his parents and the Rum Tum Tugger, watching as the maine coon gently whispered to his quietly crying kitten, the little queen raising her paw to wave at Grizabella as she rose with Old Deuteronomy.

As old Deuteronomy bid farewell to his mate, and turned back to face his tribe, Munkustrap decided that he would want to get to know the tom who had obviously meant so very much to his mother.

#stray tugger au #rum tum tugger #hestia the hearth cat #grizabella #munkustrap #old deuteronomy #i think about how there's a TINY little bit of resentment on munkustrap's end #like my hc about why griz left stays the same #to help protect macavity and give him the space to work on his magic #liv's writing corner #cats the musical

[flame-x]

Tugger and Alonzo prepare for some kitten-wrangling. (Takes place just before the last snippet I posted)

Mild swearing

Alonzo was woken abruptly by a paw shaking his shoulder. “All everlasting,” he grumbled, wiping a paw over his face, “Can’t a cat get a wink of sleep around here? What is it, Cass?” 

“‘Fraid to disappoint you but I’m not Cass,” The Rum Tum Tugger rumbled, stepping back, satisfied that the other tom was awake. Alonzo groaned and sat up. 

“Hah-hah. What’s up now?” 

“You should be.” 

“What time is it?” 

“Roughly 8. The kittens are all up and being chaotic little shits. We’re up.”

“Alright. Did you at least bring me something to eat?” 

Tugger scoffed. “What am I, a butler? Get it yourself, Bowtie.”

Alonzo gave him a small, tired smile as he stretched. “Aren’t the ‘black and white cat’ nicknames getting a little old?”

“Never,” Tugger replied, hauling him up and patting him on the shoulder. “Let’s go do some kitten-wrangling, Domino.”

“Let’s” 

#cats the musical #jellicle cats #tiny snippet #like it's really tiny #alonzo #rum tum tugger #cassandra is mentioned #alondra #casslonzo #yeah they're a thing this isn't altugger #those meddling kittens #suaimhneas au #deleted scene #might reuse it somewhere else #mean like a minx and lean like a lynx #nix-writes

[jellicle-chants]

international tour design negativity

#nooo my chorus boys what did they do to you #they all look so interchangable and for what 😭 #they're slowly taking the yellow out of everyone's costumes #(demeter's gloves are much less bright now too) #next time they 'revamp' the show tugger will be tan and boring too #i'm calling it now #misto's gonna be so much harder to pick out of the crowd now #which is fine. i guess. if you want to go for the 'disguising himself' version of his double identity #is this what we had to sacrifice to get new designs for cass and the mystic twins? #because no offense but i'd rather have the tiny pointy ears back than this... mess #and it sucks because i want to be so excited for this production #but i can't help but focus on how much the designs bug me each time i see them

[adreamingofguns]

STOP DRAWING CONSTANCE SKINNY!!! GIRL IS FAT! AND WE LOVE HER FOR IT!! SHE IS DISPLAYED AS DESIRABLE AND SEXUAL MORE THAN ANY OTHER FEMALE CHARACTER (like, we're not counting garter belt tiny black dress, shirtless dick grabbing and cat person rum tum tugger ass orgy) AND SHE IS F A T!!! STOP ERASING THAT!!! STOP MAKING A FAT GIRL SKINNY AND LEARN TO DRAW FAT PEOPLE PROPERLY!!!

#ride the cyclone #constance ride the cyclone #constance blackwood

[katzenprinz]

Tuggoffelees prompt: Tugger follows Misto to his human home and becomes the thing that wouldn’t leave.

“…what is-“

“I don’t know, and he won’t leave.”

“Did you take him outside?”

“Yes! All morning! Every single time he’s gotten back in somehow. The windows are all closed and locked. I shut the chimney flue. I even checked the attic, but there are no holes. It’s just like-“

“Just like when Butler disappears and we look everywhere just to find he’s been asleep on the back of the couch the whole time?”

“Pretty much.”

“Where is Butler?”

The woman points at the very large, very fluffy creature now occupying the entire circumference of a basket with a round pillow inside it. Amongst the fluff, when the man leans closer, a small black ear can be seen.

“I think Butler brought him home with him,” the woman says. There is a pause. “He didn’t want to cuddle with me at all, but he followed me all over the flat for a bit and let me rub his ears. Even the little tufts. And the two of them have been inseparable.”

The man crosses his arms over his chest. “It was enough of a fight already finding a flat that would let us have one cat. They’re not going to allow us two. And I’m not sure that thing is even a cat. Not a domestic one, anyway. He’s got stripes and spots, both.“

“I think he’s what’s called a cashmere bengal. I looked up cat breeds. But he’s definitely also maine coon. That’s why he’s huge.”

On second look, the man can’t even see the basket that the ‘cat’ is curled up on because he spills out of it so much.

“We still can’t-“

“If you can get him to leave and not get back in somehow, then fine,” the woman says, even as she reaches over to stroke the strange cat’s fur. “But you know Butler always somehow does his vanishing act any time our landlord comes round. For all they know, this handsome beast could’ve always been our one cat we moved in with. Aaaand, Butler has cried every time I’ve tried to put his friend out.”

The man doesn’t seem convinced, and bends down to lift up the sleeping cat. It immediately awakens and writhes to escape his grip. And from the basket, a tiny meow of protest roses from the now-revealed black and white cat that is Butler, who is less than half the strange cat’s size.

Two hours later, the man slumps onto the couch. The woman laughs as the cat who had just been yowling at him and scrambling to get out of his grasp jumps up onto his chest and lays out down practically the whole length of the man. It begins to purr so loud it could probably be heard over half of London.

“Alright. I give up. He can stay.”

The woman beams, going to the hall and then quickly returning holding a black leather collar studded with tiny spikes. “Thank god!”

#cats the musical #mr mistoffelees #the rum tum tugger #tuggoffelees #sorry this one took me forever to respond to!! #this may not have been what you had in mind but I hope you enjoy it~ #holden writes #my writing #drabble #cats the muscial

[white-cat-of-doom]

A few buttons and a keychain designed by @pixiedustjellicle of five characters.

The smaller buttons are of Munkustrap, Rum Tum Tugger, Rumpleteazer, and Mungojerrie, with a larger holographic Mistoffelees.

The real star for me is the holographic Mistoffelees keychain! It features three tiny Cats (Pouncival, Victoria, and Etcetera) being pulled from his hat, along with some sparkly stars, when inverted! It also has a cat shaped key ring which is a nice added touch.

Some very cute items by one of the best costume makers in the fandom.

#CATS Musical #CATS the Musical #Rumpleteazer #Mungojerrie #Mistoffelees #Munkustrap #Rum Tum Tugger #Merchandiscial CATS

[demelzathemer]

Tuggofelees The Greatest Showman AU

I'm just gonna dump my thoughts because I'm currently having a spout of insanity about these cats. And YOU KNOW A Million Dreams is a kitten Misto song. He's had this deep inner world since he was tiny, discovering his magical powers and all that he can do. He didn't have anyone who could understand what he was going through so he'd spent his nights alone in the world of his own, wondering and dreaming about the day he could help everyone with his abilities.

Other cats notice he's different so he's becoming ostracized after growing up. There are magical cats beside him and they have formed a circus of their own, still Jellicle cats but different. Misto joins them to hone his skills but can't find anyone to relate to even amongst them.

Then there's Mr. Popular "I do what I want" Rum Tum Tugger who has a high social standing to maintain but does so more out of vanity than necessity. (Maybe they were friends as kittens, A Million Dreams is a duet after all. Maybe he wonders where's that little tuxedo had disappeared into and goes to look for him.) He discovers Misto's powers by accident after sneaking in while he was practising and is instantly captivated by the sight. Misto is so fine after all!! Beautiful from the top of his ears to the tip of his tail!!

Misto doesn't like that the arrogant celebrity is stalking him, he's used to his own space by now but there's no stopping the curious cat once he's gotten something in his head. They circle around each other for a while, where we end up in Rewrite the Stars. It sounds romantic but the lyrics are actually pretty brazen which is so much like Tugger!! "I know you want me" damn that's direct.

"So who can stop me if I decide you're my destiny?"

No one, that is. Tugger goes into a monologue in his Rum Tum Tugger manner about hell, I like you and you like me so what's the problem?? ("Say you were made to be mine"..)

"You're the one I was meant to find," because Rum Tum Tugger only likes what he finds for himself.

But Misto is reluctant and scared about dragging Tugger down with him. He admits it works when they're alone but it's different in front of the others. What if Tugger becomes ostracized as well because of him? Misto doesn't want that.

He's also understandably worried about the loyalty of the known womanizer. His heart would break if Tugger changed his mind again like he does, and loses interest in him.

"How can you say you'll be mine?"

In the end Misto rejects him and goes back to his solitary life.

Then Old Deuteronomy is gone and Tugger goes back to find Mistoffelees. He's the one who believes in Misto more than anyone. He convinces him to try one of his most ambitious conjurings to save Old Deuteronomy and earn the approval of the other cats.

Rum Tum Tugger has no doubt that Mistoffelees can do it. He will even support him through it and make sure that everyone knows just how amazing and phenomenal Mistoffelees is!! So there goes the song and of course Misto is breathtaking in the spotlight and loving every second of it. The plan is perfect because when Misto believes in himself, his magic can't fail. With the power of Tugger's unshaking love backing him up he can easily conjure the beloved leader back to them.

After the spectacle Mistoffelees is a celebrated member of the Jellicle cats and there's no one who doesn't adore him. Rum Tum Tugger sweeps him off his feet to show off his love and there's nothing stopping them from being togerher anymore.

I might add more thoughts later but that's all for now I just made myself happy thinking about them

#cats the musical #the greatest showman #rewrite the stars #tuggoffelees #mr mistoffelees #mister mistoffelees #rum tum tugger

[icarussrancidart]

take some tuggcetera sketches i was gonna finish but never did 👍

#she tiny <3 #tuggcetera #etcetera cats #rum tum tugger #cats the musical #cats musical #digital art

[ratherchaseamouse]

All the tiny cats so far: Tanto, Teazer, and Tugger!

#lmao what is consistency #blue’s thoughts #cats the musical #cats fanart #tantomile #rumpleteazer #rum tum tugger #tiny cats

[per-the-jellicle-magician]

In his den Mefistofeliks has a little stash of things that remind him of his human and of cats he's close with. It started when he was still a kitten because of his human and there's only a few cats who know this stash of mementos even exists.

The inspiration for it was his human, Erik, who made a little baby album of a sort after he adopted Feliks, and over the years has been adding pictures and other things such as his paw prints etc. So wanting to do the same Feliks stole a few of the printed pictures and scraps of paper with Erik's handwriting (the closest thing he could find as his human's paw print) and stashed them in his den at the studio. Over the years said stash grew, he kept stealing a picture or a note here and there, and few pieces of Erik's clothing including one of his favourite pairs of socks. He also got there his latest collar that he wore only once to please Erik. He doesn't like wearing it, but he still very much likes to have it (he knows Erik saved the very first collar he got for Feliks, tiny kitten one that also was worn only once).

Besides his human's things he has lots of mementos of other cats. Most weren't exactly gifts but more of a "oh you can keep it if you want" type of thing, but Ram Ram Tamek and Kasandra, who both knew about it for years have both gifted him things and would sometimes tell other cats that hey this specific thing you dont want to anymore, Mefistofeliks may want it. Eventually two more cats would learn about it, both by accident, said cats being Bombalurina and Munkustrap.

From Tam he's got a little round mirror, a scrap of an old blanket they often used to share as kittens and a photo of the two of them Tam stole from Erik (Tam may tease him a bit for being sentimental, but he still helps with getting the things, and he saved the other piece of that blanket and another copy of that photo too).

From Kasandra he's got two of her bracelets, a broken silver one he saved from when they first got together, and she didn't know about the stash yet (he gifted her a different one then), and a golden bangle with little stones she gave him when they finally and for good sorted their relationship out and went from partners to being just friends.

From his daughter, Wiktoria, he's got a piece of cardboard with her paw prints on it and red and black marble from a little stash of them she found in some forgotten corner of the studio (she saved herself a matching white one).

From his parents, he's got one of Bywalec' ascots and an old broken pair of glasses, and from Plameczka a couple of her hair rollers, plus a few feathers from her feather duster (it took a time to get those things to save, he doesn't see his parents as often anymore)

From Misto a long piece of the glittery rainbow he used in his tricks, from when it accidentally ripped one day and a few playing cards from his favourite, although very much no longer complete deck (Feliks wasn't the only one to receive cards from his cousin, few went to Tugger and Victoria as well).

From Victoria a gem that fell off her collar and a pink ribbon bow she made once for him so the 3 of them could match as family (Misto saved the one she made for him too).

From Bomba he's got her hair clip sometime after they become friends. It was an old one, with a broken clip part (she let him have it after he helped her find a replacement).

From Demeter he's got a silver and gold handkerchief which was bit of an "I'm sorry" note after she accidentally messed up his arm (he wore it over the bandages when it was still healing)

From Munkustrap he's got feathers, saved from every catch Munk would share with him all the times Feliks would visit his cousins at the Junkyard. Munk saw the arrangement Feliks made of the feathers several times when visiting before he realised they were from birds caught by him. It took for a very specific feather to appear there for him to catch on (Munk has saved all the flowers Feliks has ever conjured up for him too, took him one catnip fuelled visit to his den to learn that). Later, one of scarves Munk had in his den, a brilliant blue one, made it's way over to Feliks' (Feliks may or may not have said it reminded him of Munk the most of all things Munk's got and that he liked how soft it was)

#I've been having thoughts so it's a long one #this idea was living rent free in my head #maybe one day i'll write out what he got from other cats #if and when i get any ideas of what those things may be #cats the musical #cats warsaw #cats headcanons #mefistofeliks #mistoffelees #ram tam tamek #rum tum tugger #Munkustrap #kasandra #cassandra cats #only tagging the more important ones form all the mentioned #my headcanons #jellicle cats #my main cats au

[jelliclekay]

ofc Tuggerlurina for the kid oc ask?since you have a lot to choose from how about the first one you made ^^

Name: Lumine

Gender: Queen

General Appereance: Lumi really looks like a 50/50 mix of Bomb and Tugger. Her coat is mostly a faded red color, with a lot of brown fur. Her unitard is similar to style of Bomb's with the white bib and gloves rather than arm warmers (I actually really like the gloves and wish more cats had them in their costumes.) She even has tiny spots of gold from Tugger that shimmer in the sun. Lumi also wears a spikey collar like her mom and dad, at her insistence. When she's an adult, she's an absolute drop-dead gorgeous Queen, but looking at who her parents are, no one is surprised.

Personality: Lumi inherits both her mom and her dad's love for showing off. As a kitten, she often insists that all the cats around stop whatever they're doing so they can watch her do some sort of simple dance move or listen to her sing a view notes. She loves attention, and she absolutely thrives on all the attention she gets as an adult due to her looks. She sparks up a bit of a friendly rivalry with her other siblings, and she takes great pride in being the oldest of Tugger's kittens. Though her siblings are always quick to remind her, she's barely older than they are.

Special talents: Lumi is a fantastic singer. She can belt like it's nobody's business. Lumine is also great at advice giving, and she's often the cat those in her age group turn to for advice or a shoulder to cry on.

Who They Like More: She's a mommy's girl through and through. As a very young kitten, she has a phase of being super clingy to Bombalurina and cries anytime she's away from her.

Who They Take After: She takes after Tugger more, especially with her wanting to always be the center of attention.

Personal Headcanon: When she's older, she ends up falling in love with a young street cat who wanders into the Junkyard one day. Said street cat is loud and really obnoxious, actually, and everyone doesn't understand what she sees in him, though she insists he's a perfect gentleman.

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Walkies beta

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